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Naveed Akram
Naveed Akram
(15 December 1973 / London, England)
Naveed Akram Poems
| 1561. | Slave | 10/17/2009 |
| 1562. | Crawl In And Out | 10/18/2009 |
| 1563. | Scourge | 10/18/2009 |
| 1564. | Good Men Learn | 10/18/2009 |
| 1565. | Clashing Swords | 10/18/2009 |
| 1566. | Death’s Anger | 10/19/2009 |
| 1567. | Airspace | 10/19/2009 |
| 1568. | A Side To The Soul | 10/19/2009 |
| 1569. | Love In A Way | 10/19/2009 |
| 1570. | Adventures | 10/19/2009 |
| 1571. | Beheading | 10/19/2009 |
| 1572. | In Search Of Purity | 10/19/2009 |
| 1573. | God And Man | 10/20/2009 |
| 1574. | Holy Men | 10/20/2009 |
| 1575. | A Big Ball | 10/20/2009 |
| 1576. | Flying Dove | 10/20/2009 |
| 1577. | Angels Cry, Humans Weep | 10/20/2009 |
| 1578. | Ongoing | 10/21/2009 |
| 1579. | Sighting | 10/21/2009 |
| 1580. | Love Singing | 10/21/2009 |
| 1581. | Opening | 10/22/2009 |
| 1582. | Flood Of Blood | 10/22/2009 |
| 1583. | Satanic News | 10/22/2009 |
| 1584. | This World | 10/23/2009 |
| 1585. | Jumping To Heaven | 10/24/2009 |
| 1586. | A Prophet’s Zeal | 10/24/2009 |
| 1587. | Thoughts | 10/24/2009 |
| 1588. | Sun And Moon | 10/8/2009 |
| 1589. | Understanding The Birds | 10/8/2009 |
| 1590. | In Hell | 10/8/2009 |
| 1591. | Of Flame | 10/10/2009 |
| 1592. | Wonderful Seeds | 10/11/2009 |
| 1593. | Star Above | 10/12/2009 |
| 1594. | Headstrong | 10/12/2009 |
| 1595. | Hell Here | 10/12/2009 |
| 1596. | Mighty Aeons | 10/12/2009 |
| 1597. | Felicity Of Danger | 10/12/2009 |
| 1598. | Fanciful Doctor | 10/13/2009 |
| 1599. | A Monster | 10/25/2009 |
| 1600. | Nomadic Tribes | 10/25/2009 |
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Best Poem of Naveed Akram
For Every Storm
For every storm there is a room
And find the palace now,
From deserts are a tomb and gloom,
Where clothes must just allow.
The clothing kisses us on cheek,
When effort made us worse,
The cloth we wear is rather chic,
And worry is a curse.
The storm shall grow at all the speed
That problems make us mad,
You did not follow, or then bleed
As madness is your dad.
Creation
I am suited to innocence as much as whiteness,
And the dark skies witness behaved-ones.
Looking in my direction the sunly objects fit my eye,
Once ago I say.
Too much is known and forgiven of late,
Late work is made of love fortunately on a saying
That indicated the holiness of mine:
To see God and be a part of it.
Naveed is a free human. Free to believe, Free to fight, Free to want, free to need.
Way to go Naveed!